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DREAMS : 1998



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May 14, 1998

TAKESHI'S POND
I was walking thru a deserted city or a movie studio's back lot. And then there was a pond opening out in front of me. There were papier-mache creatures wriggling around in the pond...crocodiles, octopi, and I knew these things were fake--- that there were people underneath them (like McDonalds mascots) controllng the movements. The object of the game was for me to get thru the pond---like Takeshi's Castle--- but I was incapable of moving. There were so many obstacles, and my fear glued me to my place. There was so much fear in me regarding these imaginary monsters, that I could not ACT.

FROM HANDCUFFS TO OFFICE AT 3 A.M.
Suddenly I was in handcuffs. But was able to separate one hand from the other, while pretending that both hands were still cuffed. I was in a car, and Agnes was beside me. We got out of the car at a busy place (seemed like Delta theater) and hopped into a 7-11.
___ From there, Agnes and I snuck into my father's office at around 3 a.m. and because of the dim lighting, and unfamiliar terrain, ended up bothering Eric and his wife who were sleeping in a room just off from the main wing. We got to the office kitchen and opened the fridge. Agnes was already eating whatever food she found and I was calling her "takaw". At the very end of the kitchen was (our maid) Myrna's room. I could see the hallway light illuminating her beddings and her legs...


May 22, 1998

KISSING OLD FRIENDS
A dorm somewhere, which strangely feels like a museum. ACMG/college friends are everywhere saying hello, saying goodbye. I come up against Weng and start hugging and kissing her really intimately... at first she's shocked but then she returns my affections. There are people around though.

TRAVELLING ON A DOUBLE DECK BED
We are travelling in a cart. It's a metal, double-deck bed contraption with wheels and hooked up to a jeepney or Pajero. We're seated on the metal thingy, but it is strangely comfortable.

COINS? BOTTLES?
Something about coins and my friend Alan T... collecting the coins in a bottle....


May 23, 1998: Agnes' bday

GAGGING TO MADONNA
We were about to leave from a hotel like the Westin Philippine Plaza, to ride a jeep to the province. I was with the E-Males (boy group whom I train vocally for ABS-CBN's ASAP show), and of all things, someone puts in a Madonna tape and I'm like, gagging on the music. Yucky stuff... her old Borderline-era music... I guess even in dreams, I have taste...


May 25, 1998

NO MORE BUTTER COOKIES
Lola Nelly had to be checked by a doctor. She had some sickness because she was eating too many butter cookies.

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